The building complex covers an area of about seven or eight miles, and there are carved railings and painted buildings, silver screens and green brocade, and occasionally rare and exotic plants dotted among them.

It seemed a little quiet, but when I looked down from the sky, I found that the blood inside was surging, almost condensed into substance.

In the center of the courtyard, there is a small pool of blood, and there are exactly five or six monks, bathing in the pool of blood, closing their eyes and cultivating.

Outside the courtyard, there were even more streamers galloping, and Lin Feng could see very clearly that these streamers were at least seven or eight meters above the ground.

In other words, the weakest of these speeding streamers is also the cultivation of the eight and nine grades of Yangyuan.

Lin Feng even saw a streamer more than ten meters above the ground in it!

At least the cultivation of the condensation period.

Looking at the two of them, the monk said coldly: "This is the inner courtyard, all the disciples who have passed the second trial are here, now you go with me to open the inner courtyard to enter the permission!" ”

Seemingly impatient, the monk who led the way, although there was no obvious expression on his face, the tone and demeanor that unconsciously revealed still showed that he did not want to take the road with him.

Lin Feng knew it in his heart, and followed the monk who led the way, and entered the inner courtyard.

But as soon as he entered the inner courtyard, he saw a group of four or five monks, preparing to leave.

Seeing Lin Feng and the others coming in, one of the tall and thin monks was slightly stunned.

Towards the monk who led the way, he smiled and said, "These are the newcomers this time? ”

Although the monk who led the way still had a cold face, his tone was at least not as impulsive as just now, "Well, they are all some Nourishing Yuan Seven Grades, which is much worse than ours!" ”

The tall and thin monk's eyes lit up: "What is the foundation?" ”

The monk who led the way did not speak, but smiled, and the tall and thin monk threw a bottle of elixir over.

Suddenly, Zhou Shichuan and the others suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

After receiving the pill, the monk who led the way said: "There is no foundation, the only one is only the second son of a small family, and the highest is only Ning Yuan Yipin cultivation." ”

Hearing the words of the monk who led the way, the tall and thin monk glanced at it, and when he saw Lin Feng, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The tall and thin monk whispered a few words to the other cultivators, and then walked over directly.

"Very good, since you have entered the inner courtyard, you know that only elite monks can enter the inner courtyard! As your senior brother, sometimes I still have to mention you a few words! The blood-haired monk in the lead said.

Zhou Shichuan glanced at it, these four or five people were all cultivators of the ninth grade of Yangyuan, and he was a little helpless in his heart, but he still said with a respectful face: "Please give me advice." ”

"The inner courtyard is not as good as the outer courtyard, here, don't talk about killing ordinary disciples, even if you kill an elder, you only need to pay a thousand points!

And you, if I'm not mistaken, since you've just returned from the second trial, there's something nice.

You should know what the result will be if you carry these things with your strength and with them like a child walking in a wilderness full of robbers with a gold ingot in his hand. ”

"Naturally, Senior Brother is right, I got three bottles of pills in the second trial, so I handed over two bottles to Senior Brother, please keep them for me." Zhou Shichuan said respectfully.

In the second trial, he ranked sixth, naturally it would not be that he only had three bottles of pills, but at this time, he could save a little.

How do you know that the blood-haired monk just looked at Zhou Shichuan and said slowly: "I saw that you came out of the family, and it is not easy to cultivate, so I can tell you in good words, otherwise I can still allow you to now!" All your elixir artifacts, hand over nine-tenths of them! If not! ”

The blood-haired monk didn't say the next words, but just looked at Zhou Shichuan coldly and said, "I'll give you ten counts." ”

Suddenly, several monks behind him all rose to momentum.

It has even condensed into a phantom, in which the river of blood is swaying, and there are monsters rushing and circulating in it.

The seventh-grade monk next to Zhou Shichuan couldn't bear the pressure, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior brother, I'll hand it over." ”

As he spoke, he opened his mouth directly, sacrificed five or six yuan vessels, took out seven or eight bottles of pills, and handed them to the blood-haired monk.

In the face of the flattery of the seventh-rank monk, the blood-haired monk just smiled coldly and said, "What are you!" ”

"I gave him face to his family, so he paid nine-tenths, what are you! Take it all out or die! Give you three counts of time! ”

People are so strange sometimes, originally Zhou Shichuan was furious, and when he heard this, when he gave his family face, the resentment in his heart was actually less than half.

Although he still has some resentment, he is not as full of thoughts as he was just now, and he is full of thoughts about killing this monk.

The seventh-rank monk was a little stunned, but the blood-haired monk didn't give him time to think about it at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't count it, so he directly sacrificed a blood sword.

Turned into a bloody light and slashed over.

The seven-rank monk was stunned in his heart, but the movements in his hands were indeed not slow at all.

After pinching it, he let out a low cry in his mouth, and a river of blood fell from the sky, supporting him, it seemed that it was not enough to be safe, and he hurriedly sacrificed two blood shields again, and with a move in his left hand, a small thorn appeared in his hand, and hit the blood-haired monk.

Looking at it, there are really a lot of Yuan Weapons he left, and I'm afraid less than half of them have been handed over!

But the blood-haired monk just smiled coldly.

The blood sword turned into a ray of blood and rushed through the river of blood, smashing the blood shield, and in one circle, it had already cut off the head of the seven-rank monk.

The headless body of the seventh-rank monk suddenly moved, and a stream of blood flowed towards the severed neck, and he actually wanted to condense his head again!

Suddenly, a bright red flame of blood shot out from the blood-haired monk's hand, and the blood seemed to have encountered some natural enemy.

He quickly retreated, but Bloodflame followed, and in a few moments, burned the monk into nothingness.

"How's it going, have you decided?" The blood-haired monk turned his head to look at Zhou Shichuan, and said with a narrowing of his eyes.

Zhou Shichuan pursed his lips, but still said: "I still have a few yuan weapons and some pills, so I will give them all to my senior brother." ”

The Blood-Haired Monk nodded this time.

Turning around, he looked at Lin Feng and said, "You don't have to hand over any Yuan Weapon Pill, just give me one thing." ”

Zhou Shichuan was stunned for a moment, and there was a slight hint of dissatisfaction and jealousy in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

He gave nine tenths of his resources!

Now Lin Feng doesn't have to pay any resources, this kind of differential treatment really makes him unhappy.

Lin Feng's face was as usual, as calm and indifferent as ever, he just looked at the blood-haired monk and asked lightly, "What is it?" ”

He doesn't speak quickly, but he feels calm and natural.

The blood-haired monk looked at him in surprise, the experience of these years told him that if there was a monk in this situation, he could still be calm, there were only two possibilities, one was that he didn't understand what it meant.

The second is to have hole cards and have no fear.

But a little monk who has raised the seventh grade of the yuan, what hole cards can he have, after all, he still smiled and spoke.

PS: Thanks to [Ritian Divine Beast] for the 588 starting point coin tip, thanks to [Ancestral Spirit Holy Emperor] [MRHoratio] for the 100 starting point coin tip, and thanks to [Xiaoxiao Huan] [Super Anime Fan] [Changed by the Book] for the tip.